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I probably forgot it in the box just now.
Song Chujiu vaguely remembered that when she left, Xiao Moqing seemed to still be sitting there and not leaving.
For a moment, Song Chujiu hesitated.
She thought for a while and said to the assistant on the side: "I forgot my bag in the box. Go get it for me."
The assistant responded: "Okay."
The night breeze was blowing, and Song Chujiu was waiting at the door of the club where the lights were bright and feasting.
At this moment, the sky was completely dark. Song Chujiu looked at the vast night, and for a moment he felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.
The sound of steady footsteps came slowly from behind. Song Chujiu's eyebrows trembled slightly and he subconsciously turned his head.
The man was wearing a well-tailored black handmade suit. He walked out with long legs and a steady and elegant pace. He looked elegant and noble, but his handsome face showed no expression.
This familiar face made Song Chujiu feel slightly dazed.
She looked at the man who was gradually approaching.
Should she say hello to him?
After all, the Song family and the Xiao family are still in a cooperative relationship, and there are many, many opportunities to meet in the future.
Song Siyi was considerate of her and took over all the work of meeting Xiao Moqing as much as possible in the past six months.
But it is never a long-term solution. Just like today, some situations are unavoidable.
¡°The previous meetings with Xiao Moqing were all private occasions, and we stopped talking if we didn¡¯t talk.
But now, after just discussing cooperation, we can no longer turn a blind eye like before, right?
Song Chujiu was thinking about how to greet him, but the man passed by her without looking away, leaving only a gust of cool breeze.
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Until Xiao Moqing's figure had completely disappeared, Song Chujiu still hadn't come back to his senses.
"Ms. Song, I got your bag back for you."
The assistant came over with Song Chujiu¡¯s bag.
Song Chujiu lowered his eyebrows and said, "Well, let's go back."
After returning to the apartment, it was almost midnight.
Song Chujiu lay on the bed, still not feeling sleepy at all.
She took her mobile phone and opened her usual chat software.
She swiped down, and her fingertips landed on the name "Xiao Moqing" noted in the note.
Their chat records are from when they were in country A.
Most of the content is that he will come back late, so she should not wait for him and rest first.
Xiao Moqing's avatar is still the default avatar of the system, and his circle of friends is also blank, without anything.
I think back then, she downloaded this chat software for Xiao Moqing.
She said that Xiao Moqing was always too rigid and did not even touch on the most popular things nowadays.
Xiao Moqing told her that it would be more convenient to contact her by phone if something happened.
There wasn¡¯t much chat content between them, they were mostly boring things like telling her not to come back for dinner.
From now on, she and Xiao Moqing will never know each other.
During these few meetings, Xiao Moqing's attitude said everything, and Song Chujiu was very clear-minded.
From now on they will be strangers.
Strangers are also kind to strangers and can save each other a lot of trouble.
Thinking of how we are now strangers, Song Chujiu still felt a trace of pain in his heart.
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A month later, Song Siyi came back from a business trip, and Bai Ziyi's birthday was approaching.
On the ninth day of the Song Dynasty, Xiao Rong asked Xiao Rong to go to the street to choose a birthday gift for Bai Ziyi.
We are all considered acquaintances, and Xiao Rong no longer cares about what happened on the previous cruise ship, and happened to go to pick out gifts with Song Chujiu.
During the process of selecting gifts, Xiao Rong asked accidentally: "Song Chujiu, what do you thinkBai Ziyi?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com